It was during my first week of marriage, after Natalie and I had moved into our new house, that I noticed something was amiss. Here I had a series of seemingly unrelated events: the disappearance of my jacket from where I usually place it, the the disappearance of my favorite glass from where it was sitting not twenty minutes before, the fact that the thermostat never is where I set it last. There was only one conclusion:
Gremlins.
But hey, on the plus side, sometimes the gremlins do my laundry.
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